It was, all in all, a pleasant waste of two days of my life.When I returned to work it was 11 PM Sunday night. I would be working all night long for t...e next five nights straight. I was sure it would be most trying on my body and on my mind. I could remember staying awake a few nights during the time I worked for The Arm. What I remember most about them was that they always kicked hell out of me. I could never understand why. I always felt like those days ran together with the ones before or. ”“Aren’t we a pair?”“Yes.”“Have you got your gun?”“Yes, I do,” Melinda answered holding up the pistol case. She fully expected him to ask her to use it on him.“I guess that we had better head over to the Ables family picnic,” Jim said.Pointing to the rear wheel, Melinda asked, “Is that tire flat?”“No,” Jim said after looking at the tire.“Can’t you make it flat?” Melinda asked. She was not looking forward to the picnic.“No,” Jim said.“Why not?”Jim answered, “Tripp said that she would kill me if. Her breath caught in her throat from his obvious demand for her to expose herself even more."I think I need to go down lower to get it Daddy," she said as she slipped off her chair and squatted almost directly below him, leaning forward to pick up the napkin."You are a big grown up girl aren't you," he smiled back at her."Yes, Daddy, I think you can see how big I am," she giggled a bit as he was only about a foot away from her half naked tits. He reached out and stroked her soft hair."Now start. ”“Okay. I think can do that. Can you listen without losing it?”“I hope so, but you know you’re the only one I can count on to keep me under control. Okay?“Yes. So, here goes. You know about the hospitality suite, and that we were serving about 60 guests over four hours with appetizers and drinks. We also had our entire field sales team there.”“Right. You told me about that. What happened?”“My room was attached to the suite just like a bedroom in a house or apartment. As the night was coming to.